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You could tell almost anything about this album. You could tell it had no vocals, you could tell there’s a 20 second rave track half-way though. You could tell it’s the same four songs on repeat and I’ve been a fool to dedicate so much listening time to it. I would struggle to argue. It comes on in waves, it leaves on a gentle breeze. You can pay all the attention in the world but it simply doesn’t lodge in the brain. It affects you whilst it’s there, combines strength with the sun’s rays for vitamin-fuelled feel-good non-synthetic euphoria. But then it leaves. And no one’s any the wiser. Perhaps that’s what makes it such an addictive listen. You realise it’s ended, figure you enjoyed it, for the most part, wonder if you missed something vital. You go back to the start, press play, listen, realise it’s ended, figure you enjoyed it, for the most part, wonder if you missed something vital. And so it goes on. Pitched somewhere between physical pleasure and mental torture, is Oshin, dream-weaving, benevolent, sadistic puppet masters Diiv playing havoc with your sense of contentedness. (Read More: http://drownedinsound.com)